Struggle in Russia

The sound of crisp horseshoes kept ticking, and Alexei, sitting in the carriage, looked at the scene on the street with his head full of thoughts.

He was not in a good mood, or had a heavy heart. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, and it seemed that his world was full of lightning and thunder.

His heavy Fontana could feel it, and he felt the same about his pain. It was replaced by someone who desperately worked hard to do everything. As a result, the boss didn't reward him with a bit of hard work. Instead, he wanted to sweep you out. You will do the same.

This heavy topic didn't even mention Fontana much, so I simply digressed: "Count, what kind of person is your good friend Grandpa Andre?"

This trick is indeed useful. Alexei's thinking is immediately taken away. What kind of person is someone?

This question is really a good question. If someone asked him this way last year, he would not hesitate to answer very contemptuously that it was a shame for a grand duke to be a waste.

But now that he is not so shallow, he scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "This Grand Prince Andrei is really inconspicuous in appearance, even ugly, he is very short and has no manly style, The first one feels like a childish child ... "

This answer also surprised Fontana. She didn't expect someone to evaluate her good friend like this, but the unpleasant thing has just begun!

"... Before, Leonid and I thought he was too weak, too masculine, or not like a man at all, so useless!"

"... but then we discovered that these are all illusions, or pretends. He is not without masculinity, but he can't show masculinity ... er, because his relationship with His Majesty is bad, His Majesty doesn't like him , Even a little ... a little ... "

Alexei was "a bit" for a long time and did not find a sufficiently neutral word to describe what Nicholas I did to someone, so he only laughed awkwardly: "You understand!"

Fontana did get it, nothing more than the impulsive and careful thought of the royal family, who made the old father of Andre Duke almost become a tsar!

And Alexei continued to say: "Later we learned that he has been bearing humiliation for years, and has been suppressing his own nature for safety. Until last year, it was probably no longer tolerable or no need to continue With patience, he showed his ability and talent ... "

Saying Alexei explained someone's actions, which made Fontana admire. In that case, she can turn over, and in the face of fake guns, she can never change her face. This is really true. man! She even made her more curious about someone.

"This guy really hides! Who could have imagined a Russian spy hiding in Bucharest's most luxurious hotel, and was so active under the eyes! He was really unexpected!"

Stepping into the hotel, Alexei said to the front desk: "I am a friend of Mr. Columbus, please pass it on for me, I need to meet him."

A few minutes later, under the diligent guidance of the waiter, Alexei walked into the hotel's most luxurious suite, and couldn't wait to see the legendary Mr. Columbus. What surprised him was that it was not Li Xiao who was in the suite, but his men.

"Count, I have sent someone to notify the company commander, he will come to meet you soon, please take a rest!"

Alexei was surprised, only to realize that someone's false identity was not this shrewd Mr. Columbus. This is just the code name of the contact person he sent, that is to say, only after confirming his identity, this Columbus will contact him and ask him to come and meet. This caution really made him feel ashamed.

If they had installed celebrities in Wallachia so cautiously, they would n’t be utterly ruined. Someone who had n’t done underground work in a day would be even more expert than they have been doing these kind of things all the year round, you said How does someone's brain grow.

After an hour, Li Xiao arrived at the scene. The two sides had just met. Fontana was stunned and lost her voice: "Henry Diomede! How are you!"

This sound also stunned Alexei. He naturally also heard the name Diomede. The French businessman who was embarrassed with the Bretianu brothers pitted countless Wallachia landlords. The name is so ridiculous!

"Diomede? What's going on?"

Li Xiao laughed and said: "Yes, Henry Diomede is my fake identity. How can I do a good job in Wallachia without a fake identity! Miss Fontana, I really didn't expect us to meet again, the previous paragraph Time has caused me a lot of trouble! "

Hearing Li Xiao's personal confession, the question mark of Alexei's head turned into a paste of head, how could he not unite the Russian Grand Duke and the French profiteers, how did someone do this?

Facing Alexei, who is curious, Li Xiao could only briefly introduce his own experience. He heard that Alexei was amazed. As for Fontana, she was also surprised and admired.

"How does your brain grow? You can think of such a bad way!" Alexei laughed out of nowhere ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But the Wallachia were pitted by you, if you let They know that you, the famous big French businessman, is a true Russian, and I am afraid they will tear you apart! "

Li Xiao also sighed: "You think I'm happy! It's not forced by some people. If you don't do this, you will be killed by them in minutes. In desperation, I have to take the usual way and do more. A few hands are ready! "

This sigh also made Alexei sigh with emotion. No one really likes this sneaky thing and is not forced to help. If there are other options, who would pretend to be a deceiver!

"But that's fine. We can figure it out. We combined the light and dark to understand the old people of the Provisional Republic. Next, as long as we work together, it should not be difficult to complete the task!"

Faced with Alexei's optimism, Li Xiao poured cold water: "It's not that simple. We cooperate with each other, but it's best not to be exposed on my side, because the people on your side are really unreliable ... I heard Has someone sent you to check on you? This is a very bad signal! "

As soon as he mentioned this, Alexei was grieving, complaining again and again, and finally asking for help like a straw of help: "... My friend, what do you say now?"